一滴水,携着剔透的梦,穿过暗蓝的夜。万籁俱寂中,远山睡熟了,河流睡熟了,屋檐也睡熟了。树,到底是不肯安分寒冬的单调,深夜里,犹然还做着春天的计划,此一处纯白,彼一处嫣红,把一场花事安排得熙熙攘攘。一梦花香里,树终于忍不住,“扑哧”笑出了声,清凌凌的笑声,飞出树梢,与恰巧路过的水相撞,树的 A drop of water, carrying a clear dream, through dark blue night. In all silence, the mountains sleep well, the river sleep well, eaves sleep well. Tree, in the end is unwilling to settle winter monotonous, late at night, still doing the spring plan, this one is pure white, bright red one place, a flowery arrangements bustling. A dream of flowers, the tree finally could not help it, “Puchi ” laughed, Lingling laughter, fly out of the treetops, and just passing by the water collided, the tree